Zhan Yan squatted down and pinched Zhuang Mingyue's chin, "What if I do it again?"

On the long crow-like eyelashes, crystal tears were hanging, and their eyes were red with red cried eyes. They were so weak that they wanted people to press her on the bed and bully her.

"You want me...you can do anything. The banquet is as long as you don't touch them."

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Mingyue, what should I call me?"

Zhuang Mingyue opened her mouth and shouted hoarsely, "Brother...Brother..."

Zhan Yan leaned over and kissed the tears on her eyes, pampering and comforting her emotions, "...Not the third time, do you know?"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded, Zhan Yan hooked his finger at the bodyguard behind him, and the bodyguard brought the child over. Zhuang Mingyue quickly took it over and saw that the child was fine.

Next second, Zhanyan and her children picked them up, "Go and lock me up in the basement. No matter who comes, you will not see me. Find a doctor to watch him and don't let him die."

"It's the president."

The main thing for the banquet was to catch this disobedient woman back.

Zhuang Mingyue was carried into the room of the banquet and placed her on the bed. He ignored the children and asked, but Zhuang Mingyue did not resist and took his actions.

Unlike the previous hunger and thirst, it was more of the torture of anger on her. Without any foreplay, she directly stepped into her body and vented her willfully. Zhuang Mingyue held the quilt tightly with her hands and let out a soft hum in lingeringly.

I don't know how long it took, the child was tired of crying and fell asleep beside her. When he finished, Zhuang Mingyue sat up with a numb expression. Without saying a word, she walked to the bathroom and washed herself clean. The sticky liquid between her legs flowed down. If it were in the past, Zhuang Mingyue would definitely pick it out and not let it stay.

She hugged her body in the bathtub, burying her head without saying anything.

All of these pains were caused by him.

If only he died.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted Zhan Yan to die even more and more intensely. If he died, all this would not have happened.

The bathroom door was opened, and Zhuang Mingyue subconsciously hugged her body tightly with a timid look, and only glanced at him, quickly shifting her gaze.

Zhan Yan took off all his clothes and sat in the bathtub. He picked her up and moved slightly. Zhuang Mingyue snorted lightly, and the two of them got together again.

Zhan Yan was chewing at her earlobe again, breathing heavily, "…Scream it, don't be like a dead fish."

Zhuang Mingyue bit her lip and screamed very lightly. Even if it was a faint sound, it was like a catalyst for the banquet...

In the bathroom, the two started to toss and struggled for more than an hour.

Zhuang Mingyue looked like a fish caught from the water, lying on the frosted wall of the bathroom with exhaustion and panting.

The black figure outside can clearly show the sexy figure of a woman.

Looking at the hand that was reaching out, Zhuang Mingyue subconsciously avoided in fear, "I...I can get up."

I don't know if it was because I wanted it too ruthlessly, Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Mingyue. He had never seen her like this before. He was afraid and afraid. At that moment, he had not touched her yet, and felt like a beast to her.

It was visible to the naked eye that Zhuang Mingyue's body was trembling. She stood up slowly in the sink beside her, enduring the pain of tearing her lower body, leaving a lot of it inside. Zhuang Mingyue cleaned it with her fingers.

Zhanyan stopped her from doing things, "Don't wash it off, keep it."

Zhuang Mingyue used hot water, which made her skin feel cold.

Zhuang Mingyue avoided his sight and did not look at the abrupt things between his legs. She said lightly: "No...If you don't wash it off, you will get sick."

"I have no uterus anymore, and even if I keep it, I won't have children..."

Zhanyan's pupils suddenly contracted.

With a light sentence, the two of them fell into a deadlock in an instant.

Zhuang Mingyue took a quick wash, picked up the bathrobe beside her, put it on and walked out.

After struggling for so long, the child is already hungry.

There is nothing prepared in Nanyuan Villa, so some things can only be bought temporarily.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to go back to her room, but the bodyguard at the door stopped him. Zhan Yan had just finished calling and came out of the balcony, "The things you want will be delivered to you in about an hour."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't look at him and said, "I want to go back to my room, can I?"

"In the future, I will stay in Nanyuan Villa with you for the time being."

One…one room?

What about Ying Yueyao?

Today is not the day she and Ying Yueyao get married. Wouldn't he go back?

Zhuang Mingyue didn't dare to ask anything more.

Soon the door of the room was opened and the servant brought all her things over.

She had a lot of clothes. When she put them in the closet, she had already squeezed all the pajamas that Zhanyan usually wore to the side, almost filling the entire closet.

Her shoes were also neatly placed with him.

"Actually, I can live by myself, and there is still a child, which is inconvenient."

Zhanyan walked to Zhuang Mingyue and looked at her and the child, "Sooner or later, they will get used to it." He stroked her long hair, and was still a little undry.

Maid: "Miss, your stuff has almost been moved here. Can you see if you need anything else?"

"No need." Zhuang Mingyue's dressing table had other miscellaneous things, all of which had occupied a lot of places.

Another nanny came up, "Sir, Miss... dinner is ready, you can go downstairs to have dinner."'

The banquet answered: "Yes."

After the explanation, all the servants retreated one after another.

"Give me the child."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say anything, and handed the child to him. The forearm on her hand was a mark left a few hours ago.

He held the child with one hand and held her with the other hand, like a family of three, walking down the stairs without any sense of incongruity. This strange and harmonious atmosphere was impossible for outsiders to make any clues.

The exhibition banquet added a lot of bodyguards around the Nanyuan villa, and the servants all stood aside without saying anything.

Chen Fang came out of the kitchen with a bottle and walked past Zhan Yan tremblingly, "Miss... can give the child milk."

Zhanyan beside him was teasing the child, which showed that the child didn't like him. As soon as he touched his face, the child bit his finger.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at a place, and the blood stains on the ground were quickly cleaned up.

I just gave her an illusion, as if nothing had happened.

"I thought of a name for the child, Zhan Yue, what do you think?"

Name? Zhuang Mingyue originally thought that he was just using his children as a plaything, but he didn't expect that he actually entered the role of his father.

Zhuang Mingyue: "Everything is OK."

The originally harmonious atmosphere was quickly broken, and a bodyguard came from outside, "President, Mrs. Ying and Miss Ying are all here!"
Chapter completed!